”“I don’t want more people dying around me, Mike,” she said very seriously.“I’m sure he’ll be fine.”But he wasn’t. The call came ear...ly the next morning. I’d put Amelia to bed in one of my guest rooms. Sun was just peeking over the horizon casting a pure white light that turned the violet blue sky into royal blue.Harold had passed away. Betty was distraught, understandably so, and she asked if I could look after Amelia for a few days while she came to terms with Harold’s death, made funeral. He pulled me down with him slowly as he sat down. I knelt down with my knees on either side of his and my ass impaled on Daddy’s rigid dick. I rocked back and forth and lifted up as much as I could. Daddy grasped my hips and guided me. My asshole was tingling and the electrical impulses from my ass went straight to my clit. I begged Daddy to let me rub it and he told me I could. The combination of sensations produced rippling waves inside me. I could feel my pussy spilling out more and more. "As they walked towards Tracy's car, something caught Suzy's eye. "Hey, look at that car with the fogged up windows! I think people are having sex in it!" she said."Lucky them," Sandy said. They got in Tracy's car and left the parking lot.Most of the ride back was spent in semi-awkward silence. All three girls were still substantially aroused from what had happened. Tracy tried to break the silence."You want me to drop you off at your place, Sandy?" Sandy snapped out of her deep thoughts and. Tristan told Oliver what to do next…to position himself under Tamara and he would do the same with Dana…so that they could all watch cocks pounding into a pussy…the girls went feral pumping cock …as they took in their guy humping another girl… but really getting off on seeing another woman’s pussy full too…four individuals all pleasure seeking…true…but basking in the bountiful, blissful, largesse moments of private orgy delight too…All sex is good but great sex is intense …it’s a blast of.